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Fandom Phoenix Wright: Turnabout Stories

"Fine. I swear to god if you've ruined evidence, you'll have the pay cut to end all pay cuts."


She takes a breath, and decides to head to the neighbors... that is to say, Kurais. "Maybe i should tease her..." She laughs, going to buy some chocolates.
 
Roje smirked "Oh dont you worry." she narrowed her eyes "Now how the hell did you know what brand the gun was? Now the only way you would know that is if you sold him the gun."
 
"Heh, always pulling that card, 'eh? I already said, that Sigur guy said the gun made a quiet ping, but still had recoil. The only gun I can think of like that, is the FN FiveSeveN. As a gun dealer, I can tell what guns could fit what descriptions without a list of names or pictures of the guns."
 
"But your golden gun there had a small and quiet ping. A person like you couldnt possibly know every sound with a supressor. And plus, the "Sigur" guy could have been lying. But who knows? Plus, there was no sign of the gun. No one found the gun."
 
"Sorry, but could you come back later? I'm already too busy with my dinner~" She made her way to the door, peeking out real quick through a small hole, then opening the doors, but for five whole minutes, all that could be heard were sounds like electricity going through the door, locks turning, pressing of buttons, and then finally, the door opens. She was wearing the clothes she wore as a prosecutor, but rather than the white shirt, she had a light blue woman's shirt, which made it easy to tell her gender, as well as her hair completely straightened down rather than in the ponytail it was in before. "Hope you brought an appetite, because I made extra for dinner."
 
"Sounds good.?" She says, stepping in and handing her the chocolates. "FOr the beauty." She says with a wink as she steps inside. "Anything i can do to help you cook?" She asks
 
"That Sigur guy didn't lie. I know a lie when I see one. Besides, why would he lie about his own backyard neighbor's way of death? Besides, the golden gun I used wasn't a FiveSeveN. It's another model gun, one that's rare to come by. Also, that 'but who knows?' part was your last question."


 
"Oh, dinner's already done. I was going to set it at the table for me to eat, but you came to the door." She takes the chocolates, setting them on the coffee table by her couch, going to the kitchen and bringing out her large dinner. She sets it on the dining room table of her extremely fancy home, which just shined with how clean it was. There were two floors to it, but the second floor stairs were actually behind a locked door, making entry to the second floor hard as well, a double layer of security, if you will. "Enjoy~"
 
"Whatever game you're playing here, i'm going to end it." now this was pissing Roje off "YOu only put yourself on higher suspesion." she put her cash on the desk "And I still want that page I asked for."
 
She sits down, and begins eating. "Talk about a day for you huh, suddendly part of another case...as a witness, no less." She says, taking a bite. "But that can wait till later. Give any thought to actually, you know, being a girl?" She laughs
 
He hands her a copy of the paper she signed, which as he said, only included information about what can and can't be done, and things like he's not responsible for how the gun ends up being used, can't be sues if the gun gets stolen or broken by means other than a faulty mechanism within the first six months, etc. "Well, enjoy your gun, ma'am."


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Kurai eats her food, listening to Marisa talk. "No, I don't plan to do that any time soon. I'll only do that if it's necessary. Otherwise, it would be using my gender to my advantage without true cause."
 
Roje folded the paper and put it in her pocket and she grabbed the bag and walked out "That son of a *bleep* only dug a bigger hole for himself." she got into her car and started it before driving off "All I can do is head home."
 
"Tsk tsk." She says with a sigh. " Why don't you ust consider it an interrogation technique or something? YOu're too pretty to keepthis male act up." She says. "ANd i bet you can find a great guy too. " She says
 
The clock on the wall reads 5:59 pm, and one of the officers from the crime scene calls Marisa. Her phone rings, while Kurai keeps eating her food. "Go ahead, answer it. I won't think of you as ill-mannered."
 
"Finally... id they damamged everything, there will be hell to pay." She says, standing up. "Ill cook the next meal.. "I'm going to head out, thank you!" She says, driving to the crime scene.
 
When she gets to the crime scene, all that was left were a few police officers to keep unwanted people from going inside. The one that called her lets her go inside.
 
"GIve me the infor on what you have." Marisa orders a policemen. "Anything suspicious items you foujnd, tell me now." She says. going to begin her own investigation while listening to the person.
 
"Well, that's the thing. There's no indication of anything being off, aside from the body and the bloody pillow. There was one room we didn't search, but that's because it was completely and utterly cluttered. Not even a cat would be able to slip inside there." The living room was completely clean, not a single drop of blood anywhere, barely even any on the bullet wound of the victim. The sliding glass door that the accused went out back of was closed and locked, making it impossible to get through from the outside. One thing was severely off aside from the lack of blood. There was a portion of the wall off past the couch that had some kind of indent, like it had been hit hard, but not hard enough to actually break it.
 
"Good, no pay cut for you... i think the best place to search is that clutterd room then...et's get to uncluttering it." She said, going for the lcuttered room.
 
The cluttered room was packed from floor to ceiling, too cluttered to even move anything without it falling on top of them.
 
"Why the hell would they have something like this?" MArisa exclaimed, cusing. "She looks to the tops. "By the end of trial tomorrow, this room haa dbetter be clean and the items processed." She says, going back down to inspect the dent further,
 
As she starts to walk off, something shines in the corner of her eye. It came from deep inside the room, like there was something just asking her to recklessly jump in. "Alright, I'll have them clean this up," he said starting to walk off to talk with the other officers.
 

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